Poetry Question of Authority

M1ghty Mous3

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Branches and bugs
They crawl and snag me at the feet
Lowest of all
I have a cliff to decende
And it's a slip one too

For the treasure lies beneath the soil
It's all worth the pain and bruising
MAybe not though
The ysay it's a cursed thing of the darkest beings
Touch it and become composed of mere treachery, hatred and malice

Is the rick worth the price
I say yes
I say no
I say possibly

For all i know is i need such things
I need this for more of a reason then anyone can imagaine
A man wit ha desperate quest
A quest t ofullfil a life long prophecy

And that is as such
I shal apparently venture into no mans land and hold it by the throat
Drain every last bit of energy it has to offer
And leave it to rot
But is such a thing even piossible
How can one drain with no idea of a source
How can one leave something to rot when it'll always be alive

The anwser is you cant
And i won't
Asi turn my back to the cliff of hel
I look upon this forest that i have traveled through for days
All for nothing
Or not
I learned an important lesson
One i shant forget soon

Feel free to delete this thread as i posted i ntthe wrong are on accident
 
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